The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

She was both worried and scared, her small hands clutching the bed sheet, quickly pulling the bed sheet into folds. His slender fingers would slip into her small hand, intertwined with hers.

In the end, under her half-accepting resistance, he had a good time with her.

When she fell asleep tiredly, Elvis sometimes cried so he stood up and hugged the little boy and used awkward positions to lull him to sleep.

That period was the happiest time of his life. The girl he loved became his wife and the mother of his son. The awkward love affair was too late to say. It seemed that her love for him was as turbulent and intense as his love for her.

He thought that would be his life.

But who could know that she was actually pretending? She contacted Marcus again.

In fact, Alpha didn’t want to think about the memory after that, and he never thought about it in all these years.

The day she brought Marcus to the Red Velvet room, she ruined herself as well as him.

Those days he went to work. Because he missed her and their child, he returned a day earlier than planned, wanting to surprise her.

He returned to the Red Velvet room, walked to the bedroom, and reached out to push the door open, but the next second froze.

Because there was a voice from within, an abnormal voice.

It was Anabelle’s soft, waxy voice, “Marcus, be gentler. I can’t stand it…”

He immediately froze, and his black pupils suddenly shrunk. He didn’t mishear her voice. When he was infatuated with her countless nights, she would make the same sound, begging him to let her go…

now her voice is more subtle and seductive

a few seconds, raised his long leg, and kicked the bedroom door open with a

he had seen

sat on top of Marcus, their clothes in disarray, the man’s wheat skin rubbing against the woman’s white skin, making his

was Marcus who saw him first, pulling up the clothes to protect Anabelle, then she turned

smiled

red eyes

two-piece dress, her small snow-white feet

generation that was once cold and elegant, was pampered by him with such passionate affection in the Red

her beautiful almond eyes. She asked, “Alpha, why did you come back? Didn’t you say you would come

here. I’ll tell you the truth. I have never forgotten Marcus even for a day! I always want to escape from

I can’t beat you. But it’s okay. I have carefully planned and prepared

be so infatuated. I’ve never loved you before. Every minute and every second spent with you, I feel so disgusted. I lied to you, let your guard down, gave you hallucinations, then pushed you from heaven to hell. Alpha, you must be finding

I really hate you. You

said filled his eardrums. He glared at her with his red

slender wrist forcefully, and pulled her away. She didn’t want to go.

coldly smiled, and said: “I was wrong. Letting Marcus live for the past two years was my biggest mistake.

Anabelle

a small wooden house, threw her into the bathroom,

door and let her shower.He stood on the balcony of the room, holding

the ashtray. He turned his head, his red phoenix eyes fixed

his big hand on the doorknob, wanting to open the

open it because she locked the door